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Denver and I are not friends right now...

It took me 13 hours...13 fucking hours to get home from Denver today. I don't have anything witty (as if anything I ever say is) for you right now, as I am being a bit of a Diva-Fest about this. So.. for those of you who wanted to know... I landed with everything intact except my sanity and patience this morning.

[UPDATE] Looks like that something bad finally happened. Thank god it was just a series of delays and minor inconveniences.

*PS... I love each and every one of you that kept me company and listened to me bitch and moan. You are the cat's pajamas.